In the guest room of Fuhai Inn, Zuo Yi touched his chin and frowned and thought about something.

"Cheng'er...Ding Tai...Master Lu..."

"Maybe these people are Ding Chong, Ding Tai and Lu Wenzhao in the second world of Xiuchun Dao. As for the woman in the room, she should be Lu Wenzhao's junior sister Ding Baiying."

The possibility of Zuo Yijue is very high.

Lu Wenzhao was a senior official of the Jinyiwei and secretly defected to King Xin, but he had to try his best to curry favor with Wei Zhongxian to seek his position.

For the sake of his senior brother, Ding Baiying joined the command of King Xin with his disciples Ding Chong and Ding Tai, and became the thugs of King Xin, and did some shameful activities for the future Emperor Chongzhen.

Strictly speaking, these people cannot be considered people in the martial arts world.

"I really didn't expect that it would be Ding Baiying and his gang who killed the Fuwei Escort Agency. I don't know who they want to give the Evil-Breaking Sword Book to..."

"It seems that if Kobayashi wants to avenge his parents, he will definitely kill most of the famous and surnamed characters in the Xiuchun Sword. Maybe he will kill them together with the future Emperor Chongzhen..."

Zuo Yi couldn't help but shook his head and laughed. Lin Pingzhi, who was able to achieve great evil sword skills in the future, might be able to do it...

What puzzled him was that these people were actually related to Ding Mian of the Songshan Sect.

All their surnames are Ding, can't they be a family?

"Forget it, I don't want to think so much. This place can't be left for a long time. Those guys have used muskets and crossbows. This young master is a second-rate master. He can't capsize the boat in this small gutter!"

Zuo Yi did not waste any more time, so he cleaned up a little and went straight through the window.

At this moment, a system prompt sound suddenly sounded in his mind:

"The host rescued Lin Pingzhi and found out the murderer behind the killing of Lin Zhennan and his wife. The random mission has been completed and the martial arts fortune value is rewarded with 1,000 points!"

Zuo Yi's eyes lit up. It was not difficult to make money for these 1,000 martial arts fortunes. I just hope that more tasks like this will be better in the future...

Look at the attribute panel, the total value of martial arts is 1150 points. You can’t do anything at the moment, so save it first.

There must be Jinyiwei outside the inn to keep an eye on him. Zuo Yi did not walk through the main entrance and climbed over the wall from the backyard of the inn and entered a remote alley.

Not long after he walked out, he vaguely heard a low voice from the front, which made him feel alert.

He used the same trick again, letting the shadow left second sneak over to investigate the situation along the shadow in the corner of the wall.

Soon, his face became weird, and he didn't expect to find an acquaintance...

"Senior Brother Yu, it's so late. Everyone in the Jinyiwei should have been asleep, right? Why don't we turn in and take a look?"

"Be careful in everything. Those minions in the court are very difficult. Wait a little longer, it's still early before dawn."

"Ah? I'm still waiting, I'm almost asleep..."

A corner of the alley is completely in the dark.

At this moment, there were three young people squatting here. One of the leaders was Yu Renhao from the Four Shows in Qingcheng, and the other two were ordinary disciples of Qingcheng Sect.

Obviously, these three people were sent to inquire about the news.

It should be that Yu Canghai was unwilling to give up on the evil-proof sword technique and wanted to find out the details of Ding Baiying and his group.

"It's really a place to search for something without any effort. Songfeng Sword Technique seems to have a solution..."

Zuo Yi's eyes flashed with a strange light.

Ordinary disciples of Qingcheng Sect may not be qualified to practice Songfeng Sword Technique, but Qingcheng Sixiu must have learned all of them.

This Yu Renhao is a good goal.

At this moment, the originally quiet street suddenly heard the sound of messy and rapid footsteps and shouts.

"Hurry! He shouldn't have gone far yet! Seal the nearby streets tightly! Don't let anyone pass by suspicious people!"

"Once you find that person, blow the whistle warning immediately!"

Zuo Yi frowned slightly. It seemed that Ding Chong realized that he was missing and began to block the surrounding area.

Although he was not afraid, he did not want to confront the Jinyiwei head-on.

Yu Renhao and the other two also realized something was wrong and quickly rushed out of the alley and rushed into the darkness in the distance.

Zuo Yi followed without hesitation.

Ding Chong spread his men's hands very widely. Yu Renhao and the other two ran less than fifty meters before they met four Jinyiwei.

"stop!"

Doudu--

The Jinyiwei held the embroidered spring sword in his hand, and shouted loudly at the three of them, blew the whistle and warning.

"Roar over! Remember not to kill anyone!"

Of course, Yu Renhao refused to wait for death, but he didn't want to kill the Jinyiwei. He took his two junior brothers and waved his long sword and rushed forward quickly.

The four Jinyiwei were also very fierce. They waved the embroidered spring swords and slashed at the three people sent to Qingcheng.

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding Ding Ding-

A roar of gold and iron clashed.

Although Jinyiwei Lishi is a good at catching people, it is mainly to deal with ordinary people. In front of the gangsters who focus on fighting and killing, it is a bit short of it.

As a result, no surprise, just one encounter, the four Jinyiwei were stabbed to the ground one after another, but fortunately, their injuries were not fatal.

However, a Jinyiwei endured his injuries and took out a short crossbow and shot the back of a Qingcheng Sect disciple, who was killed on the spot.

"Junior Brother Wang! Damn the damn miscellaneous things, I've killed you!"

"Junior Brother Wang is dead, let's go!"

Yu Renhao was very decisive and pulled the other person away quickly.

But at this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly hit the slant, carrying a thousand pounds of force, causing a dull sound of breaking through the air!

boom--

The whole world was shaking.

Yu Renhao's face was shocked, and he instinctively shrank his body away from the black shadow. A terrifying storm made his face hurt, and he was filled with cold sweat.

But his junior brother failed to avoid it and was hit in the head by the black shadow.

Bang!

A head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and the brain splashed everywhere!

"Junior Brother Song!"

Yu Renhao was extremely frightened and angry, retreated several meters, and looked forward with a angrily eyes.

I saw a burly young man with yellow hair standing in front of me, holding a thick and long mace, looking at him with time. The man showed a mouthful of white teeth, looking cruel and bloodthirsty.

"court death!"

Yu Renhao's eyes showed fierce light, and he stepped forward suddenly, wielding his sword to stab the enemy in the face!

"Hehe, overestimate one's ability!"

The yellow-haired young man grinned disdainfully. The heavy mace, like a toothpick in his hand, quickly smashed towards Yu Renhao's long sword!

Woo-Bang!

Yu Renhao only felt an unparalleled force coming. He shot his sword and flew backwards, hitting the wall hard, spitting blood with a puff, and fell to the ground and fainted.

The yellow-haired young man sneered, swung the mace twice, and rushed towards the fainted Yu Renhao, trying to hammer his head.

But suddenly, he retreated as if he was electrocuted!

laugh--

A cold sword energy passed through his nose, only a slight short of piercing his head.

The yellow-haired young man stepped back five meters and stood still, looking at the dark alley with lingering fear, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent.

Tak, Tak, Tak.

A sound of footsteps came.

A figure wearing a blue shirt and a hat walked out of the alley, and a resolute and sharp cold light flashed in the eyes under the hat.

The yellow-haired young man looked at the man in the hat coldly and asked disdainfully: "You are the Zuo Yi, who is known as the sword of the strong wind, and is invincible for a hundred steps?"

Zuo Yi asked replies without answering: "You are Ding Tai, are you?"

"Hmm? Do you know me?" Ding Tai was slightly stunned.

"Get out of the way. I don't want to kill you tonight, because someone else will take your life."

Zuo Yi said calmly, lifting Yu Renhao, who was unconscious with one hand, passed by three meters beside Ding Tai, and gradually walked towards the darkness in the distance.

"If you want to leave, you need to ask the mace in my hand first! Death-"

Ding Tai's eyes turned cold, he waved his mace vigorously, jumped into the air, and smashed Zuo Yi with a terrifying power.

Woo--

This long mace weighs about seventy or eighty kilograms, which aroused a dull blunt sound of breaking through the air. The strong wind whistled in the air, and the momentum was amazing.
To be continued...